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After a long day of work and or errands what do you like to do to ground yourself and get yourself calm once again? I love to read and create different things when I can. 😊

What is your favorite thing to do to ground yourself?

Apre yon long jou travay ak/oswa fè bagay, ki sa ou renmen fè pou w jwenn estabilite ak kalme tèt ou ankò? Mwen renmen li ak kreye diferan bagay lè m kapab. 😊

Ki sa ou pi renmen fè pou w jwenn estabilite?

Hello everyone! Hope you're having a good day today! 👋👋

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Bonjou tout moun! Espere w ap pase yon bon jou jodi a! 👋👋

Bonjou, Hi, Hola 👋

This is the first and only copper ring I made... it's double layer.

My first copper ring

Sa a se premye ak sèl bag kwiv mwen fè... li gen de kouch.

Premye bag kwiv mwen an

This is coconut oil that was melted(left in the car), then when solid again, it formed these shapes. I thought it was cool, so I took a pic.

What do you see?

Sa a se lwil kokoye ki te fonn (kite nan machin nan), apre sa lè li te solid ankò, li te fòme fòm sa yo. Mwen te panse li te bèl, kidonk mwen te pran yon foto.

Kisa ou wè?

Just thought I'd share some of my artwork Asé ✨

Chakras in alignment expression

Mwen jis te panse mwen ta pataje kèk nan atizay mwen Asé ✨

Ekspresyon aliman chakras

I am a freelance artist who specialises in printmaking and watercolour.

My recent designs

Mwen se yon atis endepandan ki espesyalize nan enpresyon ak dlo koulè.

Dizay mwen yo resamman

The imagination is a skill tree might as well unlock them

Some of my crafts

Imajination se yon pyebwa konpetans, ou ka ouvri yo tou.

Kèk nan atizana mwen yo

I made a small mask out of white clay. All that's left is to color it😊

Mini mask

Mwen fè yon ti mask ak argil blan. Tout sa ki rete se pou kolore li😊

Martial arts 🥋

Atizay martial 🥋

Sunburst

My recent art work

Dènye travay atistik mwen

I never put anything like this together, it plays music as well

Last thing I made

Mwen pa janm mete anyen konsa ansanm, li jwe mizik tou

Dènye bagay mwen fè

So I just built my second marble run which runs pretty well

Marble run

Mwen jis bati dezyèm kous marb mwen ki mache byen.

Kous marb

iPad doodle

Doodle iPad

New skill unlocked

Nouvo konpetans debloze

Colored on stream

Mwen te koulè sou difizyon semèn pase a

Koulè sou difizyon

A stuffed duck it's on a hay bale, wearing a vest and bunny ears headband. A cart and field of sunflowers is in the backgroun

He's a work mascot. We do a fortnightly picture of him, to bring a bit of whimsy to people's lives. Here is one of his Easter photos that did not get shared at work this year!

This is Duxton

Li se yon maskòt travay. Nou fè yon foto de li chak de semèn, pou pote yon ti kras imajinasyon nan lavi moun. Men youn nan foto Pâques li yo ki pa t pataje nan travay ane sa a!

Sa a se Duxton

If you were forced to watch a movie for the rest of your life and you could pick it what would you pick? 🫩

Rest of your life?

Si yo te fòse gade yon fim pou rès lavi ou e ou te ka chwazi li, ki sa ou ta chwazi? 🫩

Rès lavi ou?

For a few years been making cat puppets of my own cats and recently started selling comissions as well as other pet tribute items. Including shoes, figures, pins and felted figures!

Cat puppets!

Depi kèk ane m ap fè poupée chat ak chat pa mwen e dènyèman mwen kòmanse vann komisyon ansanm ak lòt atik pou onore bèt kay. Ki gen ladan soulye, figi, pin ak figi fè ak fil!

Poupée chat!

Takie coś wyszło

Pran yon bagay ki soti

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Pokémon mwen pi renmen 💥☠️
Ki pa ou?

Toxicroak itilize Poison Jab!

Image shows a chunky white and grey tabby cat sleeping on the top of a cat tower. One front paw covering his eyes

Hey! If anyone is in the Houston area could you recommend a place to get haircuts? I'm interested in alternative cuts and fun hair color, I have a lot of hair and I want to get rid of it but I'd like to have suggestions of who to research. (Cat for attention, his name is Porkchop)

Local Advice needed

Hey! Si gen nenpòt moun nan zòn Houston, èske ou ka rekòmande yon kote pou fè koupe cheve? Mwen enterese nan koupe altènatif ak koulè cheve amizan, mwen gen anpil cheve e mwen vle debarase m de li men mwen ta renmen gen kèk sijesyon sou kiyès pou mwen fè rechèch. (Chat pou atansyon, non li se Porkchop)

Konsèy lokal bezwen

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Dèyè sèn yo nan kite dèyè.

How do you get yourself to let the pain turn into art again?

Blocked

Kijan ou fè pou pèmèt doulè a tounen atizay ankò?

Bloke

I would want to pick the meteor hammer, even if it gives almost no defense, the offense is overwhelming. Not to mention the beauty in the movements and flow of both the weapon and person

If you could learn and master 1 weapon, what would you pick?

Mwen ta vle chwazi mato meteò, menm si li bay prèske pa gen defans, ofans la se etonan. San konte bèlte nan mouvman yo ak koule zam nan ak moun nan.

Si ou te ka aprann ak metrize 1 zam, ki sa ou ta chwazi?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Kreyativite Se Non Ou

I have pretty dangley things so I'm gonna buy some hooks tomorrow. I'll update with the finished installment.

I want something above my bed

Mwen gen bèl bagay ki pandye konsa m'ap achte kèk kwòk demen. M'ap mete ajou ak enstalasyon an fini.

Mwen vle yon bagay sou kabann mwen

I had a single picture and idea of a wood burning budget sauna and I made a sketch and built the rest with my mind and tools. And here it is.

Sauna

Mwen te gen yon sèl foto ak yon lide sou yon sauna ki boule bwa ki pa chè e mwen te fè yon desen epi mwen te bati rès la ak tèt mwen ak zouti. Epi men li la.

Nothing help makes my day but enjoying some time with my number art painting with a pot of tea to enjoy and some incense.

My diamond by number are hobby I enjoy

Rien pa ede fè jounen mwen men jwi kèk tan ak penti atizay nimewo mwen ak yon pòt te pou jwi ak kèk ensens.

Dyamant mwen pa nimewo se yon pasyon mwen renmen

Sometimes as I wonder about the progress of my personality I reminisce about days outside the 9 to 5. When a child could design. An ugly box on a shelf became a vessel for nerdom. A radioshack when it existed could supply the circuits to create. What age do we abandon by indifference our fire to express.

The Tinkering Tick

Pafwa pandan m ap reflechi sou pwogrè pèsonalite mwen, mwen sonje jou ki pa nan 9 a 5. Lè yon timoun te ka desine. Yon bwat ki pa bèl sou yon etajè te vin tounen yon veso pou nerdom. Yon radioshack lè li te egziste te ka bay sikwi pou kreye. Ki laj nou abandone pa endiferans dife nou pou eksprime.

Tike a Tinkering

Just picked some colors for my bed frame. How do we feel

Paint :3

Mwen jis chwazi kèk koulè pou kad kabann mwen. Kijan nou santi nou

Penti :3

This is example of what happens when I zone out home alone. Add mood music of choice effects.

What others see vs how I do

Sa a se yon egzanp de sa k ap pase lè mwen dekonekte lakay mwen pou kont mwen. Ajoute mizik ki nan mood ou chwazi a efè.

Sa lòt moun wè vs kijan mwen fè

I think I like the way elves look but I like gnomes' sense of humor more.

elves or gnomes

Mwen panse mwen renmen fason elf yo sanble men mwen renmen sans imè gnom yo plis.

elf oswa gnom

Miała mi wyjść kratka chyba z koszyczkiem na kwiatki ale coś tu nie gra 🫣

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

Li te sipoze fè m' yon kare ak yon ti panyen pou flè men gen yon bagay ki pa mache isit la 🫣

Pran yon bagay ki fèt nan terapi okipasyonèl 🤭

As above, so below. As within, so without...

Kòm anwo a, konsa anba a. Kòm andedan, konsa deyò...

Here's where it gets weird. 

The Tasmanian Tiger, was an apex predator in Australia, and hunted to extinction by the late 1930s. 

I met my late wife through a personal ad that her mother actually answered... told you it gets weird! Her mother made a date with me, and told her to go.
But she read the ad before she came to see me... and changed my world for 16 years. 

As the sun came up that first morning, we were still on this high from meeting each other. Two professionals in the music biz, who had major label releases of our own. We already knew of each other, but didn’t dream this would happen. I mentioned something about my ad and she said "Tasmanian Tigers". 
I had mentioned them in my ad and she didn't know what they were.

So I showed her a flickering old movie from the late 1930s that showed the last surviving one in a zoo in Australia.
And my thought... that I was the last - how she felt as well... 

So I reprised my original ad... hoping to be that lucky again, as I believe in honoring your departed, to have the best life you can. After all, we've had practice! 

Along with my music, I'm also a romantic. The last of the true and afflicted ones. I know I am not of this world. Not here, at least. I am a Tasmanian Tiger. A thylacine, and I've searched the earth for another... and still am only as one. 

I wasn't always like this, though. My life changed as I saw my mate felled by the new predators that invaded our wood. It's been four winters now and I can still remember the day as I returned to our den and the songbirds that lived above us saw me... my slow gate, my fixed stare... as they stopped singing and were uneasy. 

To this day, they stop as I come back with quarry to share with no one. They are simple creatures, but they live on their intuition... and not just their own, but the thousands of their ancestors that came before, thousands think as one... and their songs are their knowledge which is not learned... but certainly real. 

They've asked me, but they already know... and I know this... it's their way of acknowledging my hurt inside. They see me bringing back my quarry to my den... and see my eyes grow damp. They don't know what that is, and neither do I. 

They are struck by my plaintive yowl. I don't know what it is, either... I don't recognize any of what I do now... it's not something I'm even aware of... but the yowl...hoping against hope that it is answered. Knowing it won't be. All of this land is covered with the simple creatures, SO simple, yet complete... and the whole earth is covered with them... so many as their souls could fill the ocean...but would be so shallow as to scarcely wet my foot pads... 

I don't understand the dampness in my eyes and the disquiet in my heart, when I think of the times past. I never yowled. I yipped, chittered... and made quiet puffs of air to signal my mate... and I still do so, in my dreams. 

The birds told my story to the cranes... and when the cranes came back as the days warmed, they told of a world that was no longer for the thylacine... not a den, nor trace. The watering holes showed not a footpad in the mud... no bones... and the rabbits and shrews were bold... as if they had nothing to fear! And numerous... so numerous as to be diseased and festering carcasses exposed all over... so much that the carrion eaters couldn't even finish them.  

So it would appear that I am alone. And my eyes grow damp as I feel this... and the birds above our den ask me if I am sick, as my eyes are ever damp... I tell them I don't know, as I don't. I truly don't know what is wrong with me. Or this world... That soon I will grow older, stooped as the elders I saw as a kit, and slow... and my teeth will dull and fall out... and then I will lay down my last time. But now my teeth are still sharp, I can take more quarry than ten of my peers... which is why I'm still here and disquiet. I know of nothing else!

But why am I here? My coat is still sleek, my mind and body nimble, as the apex of the hunters. The birds above me paired for life, which is also our way. We are connected in that way... and one day I saw his mate fall... and it distressed me. Much as I think they must feel, now... and saw him out on their branch hopping up and down. It was strange behaviour... and his song... so different. As he did that day and even after the light. It was his way. And he didn't sleep in their nest.  He didn't sleep at all, I believe. Until one day, she arrived. His mate to this day. And I know that is what he thinks I must do. But they are simple.

 I asked him one day if he ever missed his first mate. He looked at me quizically. I tried to ask again, as the one that came before, and he said only that he had always been with his current mate. He believes this. That is his way. I envy him. They cannot conceive of this. 

And they still quiet their song as I return. And they still nuzzle as I walk out of sight, seeing my solitude, feeling complete as they are. And I walk my perimeter, And beyond. Farther every day. Making my plaintive yowl, hoping that it will be answered. And sometimes I lie down and dream... and hope that dreams are not all I will ever have. Or that i awaken and find her there again, as if THIS were the dream, as I had many times before she truly did fall... these always confused me as dreams our life before do now. For what good are dreams in a world where no Thylacine live? And what am I to become that a simple bird pities me? If I didn’t have fondness for them I would gulp them down, not to see that look again. 

Well, my day is nigh, and I must lie down in my den,  again. I push myself beyond my ability every day, and sometimes chew the hemlock leaves, so I don't lie down, but fall... to sleep without pointless dreams... lately of the coming spring and running with my mate by the waters. Yipping, chittering, and nuzzling.

Tasmanian Tiger

Men se la a li vin etranj. 

Tig Tasman an, se te yon predatè tèt nan Ostrali, e yo te chase li pou fè l disparèt nan fen ane 1930 yo. 

Mwen te rankontre madanm mwen ki te mouri atravè yon anons pèsonèl ke manman li te reponn... mwen te di ou li vin etranj! Manman li te fè yon randevou avè m, e li te di li pou ale.
Men li te li anons la anvan li te vini wè mwen... e li te chanje mond mwen pandan 16 ane. 

Lè solèy la te leve nan premye maten sa a, nou te toujou sou yon gwo eksitasyon depi nou te rankontre. De pwofesyonèl nan biznis mizik la, ki te gen pwòp lage sou gwo etikèt. Nou te deja konnen youn lòt, men nou pa t reve sa a ta rive. Mwen te mansyone yon bagay sou anons mwen e li te di "Tig Tasman". 
Mwen te mansyone yo nan anons mwen e li pa t konnen ki sa yo te ye.

Konsa mwen te montre li yon fim ansyen ki te ap klere soti nan fen ane 1930 yo ki te montre dènye tig ki te vivan an nan yon zoo nan Ostrali.
Epi panse mwen... ke mwen te dènye a - kijan li te santi tou... 

Konsa mwen te repete anons orijinal mwen... espérant pou mwen ka gen chans sa a ankò, paske mwen kwè nan onore moun ki mouri, pou gen pi bon lavi ou ka. Apre tout, nou te deja pratike! 

Anplis mizik mwen, mwen se yon romantik tou. Dènye a nan sa yo ki vre ak afekte. Mwen konnen mwen pa soti nan mond sa a. Pa isit la, omwen. Mwen se yon Tig Tasman. Yon thylacine, e mwen te chèche tè a pou yon lòt... e mwen toujou se sèlman kòm yon sèl. 

Mwen pa t toujou konsa, sepandan. Lavi mwen te chanje lè mwen te wè patnè mwen tonbe anba men nouvo predatè ki te envayi bwa nou an. Sa fè kat ivè kounye a e mwen ka toujou sonje jou a lè mwen te retounen nan den nou an e zwazo chante ki te viv anlè nou te wè mwen... mache dousman, gade fikse mwen... pandan yo te sispann chante e yo te santi yo mal à l'aise. 

Jiska jounen jodi a, yo sispann lè mwen retounen ak proi pou pataje ak pèsonn. Yo se bèt senp, men yo viv sou entuisyon yo... e pa sèlman pwòp yo, men dè milye zansèt yo ki te vini anvan, dè milye ki panse kòm yon sèl... e chante yo se konesans yo ki pa aprann... men ki sètènman reyèl. 

Yo te mande mwen, men yo deja konnen... e mwen konnen sa... se fason yo pou rekonèt doulè mwen andedan. Yo wè mwen ap pote proi mwen tounen nan den mwen... e yo wè je mwen ap vin mouye. Yo pa konnen sa sa ye, e mwen menm tou mwen pa konnen. 

Yo frape pa yowl mwen ki plen doulè. Mwen pa konnen sa li ye, tou... mwen pa rekonèt anyen nan sa mwen fè kounye a... se pa yon bagay mwen menm mwen okouran de... men yowl la... espérant kont espwa ke li va reponn. Konnen li pap reponn. Tout tè sa a kouvri ak bèt senp, TANT senp, men konplè... e tout tè a kouvri ak yo... tèlman anpil ke nanm yo ta ka ranpli oseyan an... men ta tèlman peu pwofond ke li ta prèske mouye pat pye mwen... 

Mwen pa konprann mouye nan je mwen ak dezakò nan kè mwen, lè mwen panse a tan ki pase. Mwen pa janm yowl. Mwen te yip, chitter... e mwen te fè ti puf lè pou siyal patnè mwen... e mwen toujou fè sa, nan rèv mwen. 

Zwazo yo te rakonte istwa mwen bay kran... e lè kran yo te retounen pandan jou yo te chofe, yo te pale de yon mond ki pa t plis pou thylacine... ni yon den, ni tras. Pwen dlo yo pa t montre okenn pat pye nan labou... pa gen zo... e lapen ak shrew yo te brav...

Tig Tasman

I have always had an indescribable urge to create before I had the knowledge and know how now…

Do you luv creating?

Mwen toujou te gen yon anvi ki pa ka dekri pou kreye anvan mwen te gen konesans ak konpetans mwen genyen kounye a...

Eske ou renmen kreye?

A Boo community for meeting other Creativity enthusiasts.

Creativity Community

Ki sa ou pi renmen fè pou w jwenn estabilite?

Bonjou, Hi, Hola 👋

Premye bag kwiv mwen an

Kisa ou wè?

Ekspresyon aliman chakras

Dizay mwen yo resamman

Kreyativite

Kreyativite Se Entelijans ap pran plezi ⚓

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Mwen kontan anpil ke mwen ka finalman di mwen anfòm.

🌸 Gade Jodi a 🌸

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